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| | This just in (Site not responding. Last check: 2007-10-31) |
 | | If you're online, chances are someone's already e-mailed you the URL for a home page supposedly belonging to a Turkish man named Mahir Cagri, a hyper-friendly, ample-nosed journalist with a taste for women, sex, photography, accordions, sunbathing, table tennis, and exclamation points. |
 | | The giggling over Cagri's page is really no different from the creepy laughs at the expense of Chinese and Pakistani restaurateurs on Seinfeld, or of Sirajul and Mujibur, the awkward Bangladeshi brothers who occasionally pop up for campy laughs on The Late Show with David Letterman. |
 | | We're not suggesting that Cagri's site itself is ethnically insensitive (especially since it was put together by one of his own pals), but the idea of the mostly white-bread wired nation chuckling en masse about the clumsy musings of a foreigner strikes us as a little, well, creepy. |
| www.bostonphoenix.com /archive/features/99/11/18/TJI_MAHIR.html (420 words) |
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